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The warehouse looked all but deserted from the ouside as dusk fell over the daunting Gotham skyline...
An anonymous tip-off that had led our masked hero to check out the damp, desolate building.
On his cautious approach up the rusty fire escape, a glimmer of a light deep inside the bowels of the structure beckoned him further.
A window nailed shut provided an entrance as Batman's purple boot kicked through the ancient glass.
Stepping through the structure, the light appeared more apparent and as he tip-toed along the corridor, glancing left and right, half expecting an antagonist to jump him at any moment.
His brief, cautious, journey along the creaking floorboards led to no attack.

A door presented him with his next entry point. The handle turned with ease, implying that it had been in constant use.
Suddenly, and without warning, a large black object connected with the top of his head, jarring his mask at an angle and plundering him into darkness.....

Batman retained consciousness with a heavy head and initial blurred vision.
A familiar female voice called out to him "Now I have you".
Catwoman ? He enquired and realising she was telling the truth as the now brightly lit room displayed Batman spreadeagled and firmly strapped down across his muscular thighs and chest and, unable to move. He glanced down and discovered his utility belt had been removed even though he was powerless to use it.
His adversary stepped into the light as he gasped " Batgirl ? ".
"Yes, Batman it is I , Batgirl and how long have I waited for this moment. So much so that this is all being recorded for my pleasure and your ultimate demise".
The gentle humming noise to the right of his prone figure revealed 4 cameras pointed directly at our defenseless hero.

"Now, never let it be said that I do not give anyone opportunities...you have a choice.....I am going to remove your mask to finally reveal your secret identity or, if you prefer, your trunks and tights".

Batman thought hard and fast, "I could never sacrifice my identity, you know that"

"The choice is yours, so be it".

"This recording is going to be sent to all media outlets around the world and the humiliating experience you will suffer will force you into an early retirement, unable to face the crime world ever again. I will then become the dominant force in crimefighting in Gotham City"

With that, Batgirl approached the his outstretched figure.
Reaching to the top of his waist she teasingly began to roll down the purple trunks.
Slowly, but surely, the lycra peeled down with ease, the thin grey tights the only material left covering Batman's impressive, bulbous, hidden mound.

"I've always been a wrestling fan", the excitement in Batgirl's voice growing...."I am rather partial to the crutch-hold"...
She began slowly tearing at the grey mesh material surrounding Batman's secret area, the neatly trimmed contents began to fall out of his last protective garment.

Batgirl's velvet gloved hands opened in anticipation as they approached the bare and vulnerable bulge...

TO BE CONTINUED...

Batman though fully conscious, was still unable to break free of the bonds that kept him strapped down.
His identity was still intact but, his trunks had been pulled down to his knees and his grey tights shredded, with a gaping hole fully exposing his ample bat bulge.

Batgirl's menacing velvet gloved hands were poised and moving in on his defenceless man mound.
"I can see I'm going to need both hands for this, you big Bat boaster"
Would she caress or wrestle with the object of her desire...

"Don't you dare !"....a second female voice shrieked from the shadows.

Catwoman emerged, glancing down at Batman, her eyes firmly transfixed on his trunkless member.
"I wondered when I'd feast my eyes on the famous Bat shaft. I have to say, I am not disappointed, you fill your trunks well....too good for you to get your hands on Bat Lady".

"Stay out of this Catwoman" Batgirl hollered, " I captured and stripped him, you've missed your chance when you've had plenty of opportunities in the past".

Catwoman retorted "I still have my chance. I've always resisted as I know my charm and curves make Batman irresistible to me. I don't have to strap him down to use him as my plaything, he will strip for me of his own accord, one day".

She continued to tease her female rival, "Look at you, how can you measure up to me"...Catwoman seductively touched her ample black attire, the proud curves displayed to maximum effect in shiny PVC ....She leered at Batgirl in her skin-tight grey leotard and boots and continued to insult her nemesis.
"It's all about class, I have 10 toes, you appear to have an extra one".
The below the belt comment did, indeed, refer to Batgirl's area which was unable to conceal the fact that she was definitely a female....
"You look as if you're ready for Batman to pay you with an American Express card ! "
Batgirl glanced down at her crotch, she displayed a prominence that was probably brought on by Batman's naked predicament.

"You bitch" Batgirl responded and lunged at her feline enemy with a strike to her head that shook Catwoman almost put her on the floor.
Shaken, but still fully conscious, Catwoman kicked out at the approaching Batgirl. She connected with the belt above Batgirl's waist with minimum pain to her rival.
Both steadied themselves and stood toe to toe.....
"My wrestling skills against your lame attempt at karate", emphasised Batgirl.

"I can adapt to any form of contact sport", responded Catwoman, "and could out wrestle you easily".
They locked arms, a test of strength that brought their curves close to each other....the feline's chest advantageous over the Bat, though, Batgirl's plentiful lower lump was much more prominent, her lady bulge straining against the light grey material.

Batman, meanwhile was struggling against his bonds to break free. Neither combatant noticed that by now, his exposure was at it's maximum, responding to the grappling foes, fighting over him.
He found an inner strength to break the strap over his chest. This enabled him to reach down and pull up his purple trunks then struggled to tuck his expanse inside them.

The fight continued, Catwoman elbowed Batgirl on her chin, off balance and seizing her moment, she picked her opponent up and slammed her to the damp concrete, slicing the garment down her thigh. The tear drew a slight cut and the long slash also established that Batgirl was bare legged under her leotard with no protective pantie-hose and, as clearly shown, no briefs.

TO BE CONTINUED....